An amazing surprise

I finally got to the office just before my 11 am meeting with a few of the corporate staff members. I was introduced to the staff, forgetting most of the names along the way. I asked my assistant to call my brother’s restaurant to have him cater in a variety of things for lunch and to ask him to actually bill me this time. She left and called my brother to place the order.

A few minutes later, he sent me a semi angry text telling me to give him some notice before I call for him to cater to the new job. I told him that it’s only a few people. He asked how many is a “few”. I replied that it was 8; including myself.  He sent a picture of him flipping me off. I replied that I knew it was last minute but the more people who know about his restaurant, the more people who’ll go. He agreed but he still was mad that I didn’t give him enough time. I understood.

“Sorry about that, folks. I was just texting my brother who’ll be catering lunch for us today. I didn’t give him enough time. He should have the food delivered soon; he’ll text me when someone’s here. Anyways, let’s get down to business. What I’d like to know is what you guess expect from me and what I should expect from you. I was just told I authorize things, go to meetings, sign payroll checks and do some pencil pushing. Is any of this true?” I ask.

“For the most part, you’ll have meetings twice a week; a total of 8 to 10 hours.  You’ll sign payroll once the hours are verified which should take you a few hours….maybe 2 or 3 hours. You’ll also need to authorize the ad campaigns before they go out. You’ll be here 4 days at most. If there’s ever a need for you to be here, one of us will get a hold of you. It won’t be often that we’d contact you when you’re not here,” Kat said. She’s the only one whose name I remembered.

“Sounds good to me. Oh food’s here!” I said as I got up to open the conference room doors. In walks my brother with enough food to feed an army.
“There's enough food here to last a week but we'll enjoy it all today. Here is three hundred dollars. If it doesn't cover the cost, let me know and I'll give you more.” I tell my brother. He nods at the money to say that it’s more than enough. We hug and he leaves. I encourage everyone to eat; since there’s a ton of food, we invited the remaining staff to join us. I’m grateful that I have a staff of 12 people, not just to help with the food, but it’s easier to remember everyone’s names. After eating lunch, we get back to business.

“Ok. So now I know what you guys expect of me. Now, it’s time for me to share what I expect of you guys.  First and foremost, I expect everyone to be professional from the time you guys enter the building until you leave the building. No slang or foul language is allowed to be spoken or even typed in an email. Second of all, many of you are on your cell phones for a good chunk of the day. Consider this the first warning. If I catch anyone on their cell phone for more than an hour a day, I will send you home for the rest of the week. The second time I catch you, empty your desk and leave. Thirdly, all of you have my work number. Use that number to reach me directly if you’re going to be late or calling out sick. Please give me as much notice as possible. You will hear my personal phone go off throughout the day. I am one of the few lieutenants of the homicide department with the PD as well as one of the assistant chiefs of police. I also do some free lance work with the FD.  With that said, most of the time I will be coming in as you see me now…. jeans and a t shirt just in case I get called to a case. I usually have my badge and weapon with me but today, everything’s at home because I didn’t want to scare anyone off. Fourth thing. I’ll have a construction crew to come in and build small closets in your offices. The reason behind that is so you can have a personal and private place to store your jacket, briefcases and purses as well as professional attire. As of now, you are more than welcome to come to work in jeans and t shirts as long as the jeans are in one piece, stain, rip and tear free. The shirts must be in the same condition. Fifth thing is I’ll  update the system for clocking in and clocking out. Instead of using time cards, the new system is state of the art. And the final thing is, the last Friday of every month, we’ll have a meeting to discuss that month’s sales.”

I got a few grumblings about the cell phones, with the new way to clock in and out, as well as the meetings.

“If any of you don’t like the cell phone rule, the new way to clock in and out or the monthly meetings, there’s the door; don’t let it hit your butt on your way out!” I said.

A few people stood there with their mouths wide open but after a few seconds, they picked their chins off the floor. Everyone scurried over to their offices so I headed to mine. I called Vince to let him know I’d be home soon. He was happy to hear that I’d be home since he had a surprise planned for me. I smiled and told him that I couldn’t wait. I knocked on everyone’s door and asked them to join myself and the others. Once everyone was there, I told everyone to go home for the day and to think about the rules I set up and what I expected of them.

“ Go home and get some rest. I’ll see you all in the morning,” I said.

I left and hopped on my bike. I took my time and arrived home 15 minutes later. After handing my keys to the valet staff, I ran up the stairs to the apartment.

“Baby, I’m home! What’s the surprise?” I asked.

“Hey, Mami. You still smell a little smokey from earlier. Go hop in the shower; I’ll be there momentarily,” Vince said as he kissed me. After a few minutes, he pulled away. “Mmmm, baby girl, if you keep kissing me like that, you’re gonna wind up pregnant in a little bit!”

“I sure hope I will by the end of the night. Plus it’s been a few days. Baby, I need you tonight no matter what your surprise is!” I said.

“Let’s go, I’ll join you in the shower now. I can’t wait any longer either,” Vince replied.

As he turned the water on, I dropped to my knees and grabbed his long, thick member. I started to stroke him and he began to moan in pleasure. When he grabbed my hair, I placed his member into my mouth, licking and sucking. He began to pump his member deeper into my mouth. After a few seconds, he pulled me up off my knees, turned me around and leaned me over the counter.

“Spread your legs a little bit more, baby. I want to see you dripping wet for me,” Vince said as he began to stroke my wetness. 

He adjusted himself, grabbed my hips and thrust his hard, long, thick member into my wetness. I screamed in pleasure. Vince was taking his time but I knew he was close.

“Hurry, babe. I’m so close,” I said.

Vince started thrusting into me harder and faster, making me moan and him groan. I clenched my muscles and we climaxed together. I could still feel him unload jets of hot baby batter in me minutes after our climax. He shuttered as he spewed out the last bit of baby batter and helped me into the shower; I was unable to get in myself. The hot water felt great as we showered.  After getting out and drying off, Vince left for a few minutes and came back to get me.

“I have the first surprise for you in the bedroom. Let’s go, I want to see your reaction!” Vince said as he grabbed my hand.

 I followed him and on the bed was the lingerie set that I’d always wanted. I shrieked and hugged him. I quickly put on the silk thongs and as I was putting on the bra, I noticed it was a little too small for my chest size. I was about to say something but he stopped me.

“I know the right size, which I also got, but for tonight, this is what you’ll be wearing,” Vince said as he was caressing my breasts.

“Baby, we won’t be able to continue with your surprise for tonight if you keep touching me,” I said.

I put the bra on and once Vince saw that I was ready, he led me into the dining room where he had a bottle of Dom Perignon chilling and a fire going in the fire place. He poured me a glass and led me over to my favorite chair and place a blanket around my shoulders. I sighed and realized how grateful I am that I have such an amazing husband.

“So I was going through your CDs and the music on your iPod the other day. That’s when it hit me. You work too hard, baby girl. You need to have a fun night out and go to a concert. Guess who has two front row tickets to your favorite band and two back stage passes?” Vince asked.

I jumped right off the chair, dropping the flute as I went to hug and kiss Vince.

“Babe, how did you manage two front row tickets and two back stage passes last minute to a Maroon 5 concert? They’ve been sold out!” I ask.

“I made a few phone calls.  The crazy thing is that I got their manager on the phone who has actually met you. He said something about you helping him a few years back; something about a home invasion and you came flying out of nowhere on your bike. You jumped off your bike, jumped on the intruder and tackled him to the ground…..your bike skid for a while, hit something and exploded,” Vince said.

“Oh. That guy is their manager? I should’ve recognized his name at the time but I didn’t” I said.

“I told him that we recently got married and he said that he, Adam and the gang would love to give us a wedding present….so they gave us the tickets and the back stage passes,” Vince said.

“Vince, you are AMAZING! You’re the best husband, EVER, and I love you!” I said.

Vince laughed a bit at my exuberance. I went to the bedroom and saw the clothes that Vince had bought for me earlier today. My hubby has great taste! Brown leather biker boots (knee high), tan skinny jeans, a thin black low cut sweater (hence the smaller bra) and a brown leather jacket that matches the boots.

After getting dressed and doing my make up, I grabbed my camera and threw it in my purse. I headed over back to the dining room to join my fantabulous husband for more Dom before the limo picked us up.

“Babe? I’m ready,” I said as I entered.

“My God, babe. You look amazing. I’m going to have a hard time keeping my hands off you all night,” Vince said as he kissed my neck. “Let’s go before we miss the concert.”

We headed out to the limo and enjoyed our ride there. The ride didn’t last long since Vince received the ok to have us get a police escort from my buddies at the PD.  Once there, Vince helped me out. I remembered my purse just in time!! Vince and I put the back stage passes on lanyards and around our necks so we wouldn’t lose them. We were escorted in to our seats.

We had the whole row to ourselves! It was amazing!! The manager of Maroon 5 came out and pulled us up on stage and through one of the wings to go back stage to meet Adam, Jesse, Mickey, James and Matt pre concert.

It was amazing to meet the guys before the concert even though it was brief. Their manager pulled me aside for a moment so Vince could speak to the guys. I kinda feel bad that my hubby really doesn’t know their music but he got the tickets because he loves me. While talking with the gang, he couldn’t keep his eyes off of me.

When we got back to our seats a few minutes later, we were told we could have whatever we wanted free of charge; it’d be a wedding gift from the band.
The band got on stage and took a few minutes to tune their instruments, I had my camera ready. After a few minutes, Adam went up to the mic thanking everyone for coming out to the concert and said that he has a special announcement.
“A number of years ago, our manager’s house had an intruder while he and his family was home. A lone motorcyclist saw someone break into the home and flew off her bike to tackle the intruder. Not only did this person save our friend and manager, she saved a family. Little did anyone know at the time, she was an off duty police officer and she’s here with us tonight with her husband. Would you welcome our hero and her husband on stage…..Deppgrl and Vince!” Adam said.

We went up on stage and received a standing ovation. I went up to the mic to say a few words.

“Thanks everyone. I couldn’t, in good conscience, do nothing; I did what I felt was best even after a long shift. Both Vince and I are grateful that no one was hurt that night and that we’re here tonight. We hope that you’ll enjoy the concert as much as my husband and I will!” I said.

We were escorted back to our seats and the concert began a few minutes later. Mind you, most of the concerts I’ve attended lasted about 90 minutes but the concert tonight was close to 3 hours long. Just before they played the last song, Adam went up to the mic again to make another quick speech.

“Earlier tonight, you guys met Deppgrl and Vince. Well, just before the concert the band and I met with them. Vince had asked us before the concert started to play a certain song to end tonight’s show. Vince gave us a brief history. He and Deppgrl dated for about a year when she was 22 and he was 41. He was scared that she’d reject his proposal so he broke up with her. About a year ago they were reconnected after Vince’s brother passed suddenly. From when they last saw each other 9 months ago to 3 weeks ago, they hadn’t spoken. They were at an event and bumped into each other. Long story short, they got married that weekend. The song that Vince asked us to play to end tonight’s show, well, we haven’t played it in a while but it’s one of our favorites. Deppgrl, this song’s for you!” Adam said.

They started playing “She Will Be Loved”. It’s one of my all time favorite songs by the guys. I’m not sure how Vince knew that but he just knew that it’s my favorite songs. Vince stood behind me with his arms wrapped around my waist, humming along to the song. By the time the band hit the chorus for a second time, I realized that Vince knew this song. The sweet part is the band sings “She will be loved” but Vince changed it.
He sang it as:

“I don’t mind spending every day out on your corner in the pouring rain,

looking for you with the broken smile, ask if you want to stay forever.

And you will be loved, and you will be loved”

I couldn’t stop crying. Vince was so sweet to think of me, making sure I took a break, wear some new clothes, see my favorite band and sing my favorite song to me.

I turned around to face my wonderful husband and just hugged him. He held me in a tight hug for a long time. I’m not sure how long we were like that but most every concert goer was gone. I leaned up and kissed my sweet husband and thanked him for a wonderful night.

“We still have to go back stage, babe!” Vince reminded me.

“Yes. Yes we do, bub. I am SO lucky to have you for my husband. Let’s go, old man!” I said.

“I’m not that old, honey. I can still keep up with you!” Vince said as he winked. I turned beet red.

We headed back stage to hang out with the band for an hour since they played a long show. As we made our rounds of hugging and shaking the hands of the band, we were given SO many things, sweatshirts, t shirts, hats, jackets, 2 sets of ALL their CDs – signed by the way - one set of CDs for each of us. We had so many bags that we had to use our arms to carry everything back to the limo.

We climbed into the limo and fell asleep on the way back to the apartment. Maxwell woke us up and helped us carry the bags upstairs. I gave him an extra $200 after whatever Vince gave him earlier. Once we got all the bags in, I hung up my clothes and got into my nightgown. After  I slid under the covers, Vince joined me.

“Babe?” Vince asked.

“Yes, love?” I asked.

“I, um, want to….” Vince started.

“You want to what, babe? Get me pregnant?” I asked, winking.

“Yes,” Vince said.

“Please do,” I replied as I started to stroke his thick, long member.

In no time whatsoever, Vince is moaning and getting close to climaxing. He ripped my nightgown off, gently spread my legs a little bit and rammed his member deep into my wetness. As he was pumping hard and fast into me, I threw my legs over his shoulders so he could go deeper inside me. Vince and I started to moan in unison.

“Baby,” I beg. “Hurry.”

A few seconds later, we climaxed together for the second time that day. I still felt Vince shooting jet after jet after jet of hot baby batter deep inside me. He shuttered and shot out the last few jets of baby batter into me.

“Baby girl, I love you so much. You have no idea what you do to me. I could just stay in bed with you all the time and make love all day,” Vince said.
“As long as I don’t have to go to work on those days,” I said as I began to stroke his thick member again. “I’ve quit the gym so I can spend more time with you in bed.”

Vince couldn’t say anything except for moaning in pleasure. He stopped me, threw the sheets back, slid down my body, he threw my legs over his shoulders and started performing oral sex on me. He’s so talented that in a matter of seconds I was close to climaxing. He stopped and slid up my body and thrust his hard thick member into me with such force repeatedly that we both exploded at the same time, screaming each other’s names as Vince kept shooting jets of baby batter deep inside me; it took him a long time to finish filling me with baby batter. Once he was done, he kissed me then started sucking on my breasts.

“Baby are you up for another time? If you’re sore, we don’t have to,” Vince said.
“Have your way with me, bub.” I said.

Before I could continue, Vince flipped me over to my hands and knees, grabbed my hips and rammed his member into my ass briefly. It felt so good but he stopped, lifted my hips and began to pound my dripping wet apex. With each thrust, I was coming closer and closer to climaxing.

“Babe, I can’t stop,” Vince said. “I’m close”

“So am I,” I said.

A few seconds later, we climax together. Vince takes his time to unload baby batter in me; he shutters and is done.

“Baby?” Vince said as he held me.

“Yes, love?” I said.

“This may come as a surprise to you but you’re the only woman I’ve been with sexually,” he said.

“You’re kidding me, right? Babe, you’re absolutely amazing,” I replied.

“I’m not kidding. I’m as amazing as you are and you’re incredible.”

“Thank you. I’m embarrassed to say that I’ve had too much practice,” I said.

“What do you mean that you’ve had too much practice?” he asked.

“After you broke up with me, I was heartbroken. I thought that you didn’t want me anymore and that you didn’t find me attractive any longer. So I went out with people whom I thought were my friends. Their goal was to get me drunk enough that I’d pick up random guys. It worked. While I was getting drunk and picking up random guys, I thought I was getting lucky because of my personality. Later on did I realize that most guys that are jerks won’t pass up on sex with a drunken woman. One night, it was awful. It changed my life significantly. I stopped drinking for 6 months; I became selective with whom I was involved with,” I said.

“Wow. Will you one day tell me what happened that night that changed?” Vince asked. I shook my head no and started stroking his member again. I wanted tonight to be the night I conceived his child. 

We spent the rest of the night having unprotected sex; he had me in every room more than 4 times and the fire escape 6 times. I was sore but I didn’t care....my legs were spread for my husband. By 9 am the following morning, we were exhausted and I fell asleep. 

I was out cold until mid morning. I woke up to a shaking bed, thinking it was an earthquake but I realized that it was Vince riding me very hard again. I spread my legs even wider for him. I was trying to moan his name but I was so hoarse I couldn’t. He noticed I was awake; he told me that he’d been emptying his balls in me for over an hour. I managed to whisper: “Yesssssssssss. Fill me up, baby. I want every single drop of your thick baby batter in me!” 

He nodded and continued to ride me for hours. He took a break because he claimed that he needed to rest; he took a magic blue pill. Once it kicked in, my sore and raw apex was ready for him. I started to spread my legs again and he slid himself deep down my throat to throat fuck me. No matter how much I was gagging, he didn’t care....it turned him on. 

When he was done, he flipped me face down on my bed and took my ass from behind; he was like a jack hammer.

He finally took my apex. I spread my legs for him and then he took his time filling me up. I lost count to how many times he’d unloaded into me since last night but I know that when we done around 3 pm, I was pregnant.